The Power's In My Hand
The power’s in my hand
For God and I patrol
The hour glass has sand
My life I have control.
The power’s in my hand
For there is much to do
Live right God does demand
The answers lie with you.
The power’s in my hand
Each day I will decide
To follow his command
From life I just can’t hide.
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